Luyện nghe bài hát Banks of the Pontchartrain

Well I'm goin' where my garden blooms all year
Where the wintertime speaks in the fallin' rain
And I'm goin' to my green eyed lover there
We will dance along the of old Lake Pontchartrain

As I've grown beneath the streets of Montreal
Where the ring like bells in French-Canadian
And the stand imprisoned till the thaws
I am alone at night and of my own Pontchartrain

me to the station
I am late to catch my train
And I'm call my cousin Libby
She be waiting by the tracks when I roll in
Oh I'm roll across America
Just to stand beside my Pontchartrain

These old rails shake like through the night
Soon I'll have my green eyed lover's to comfort me
Oh, I can see my Libby by his side
Oh her hair flow in waves like on Lake Pontchartrain

Take me to the
I am to catch my southbound train
And I'm gonna call my cousin
She will be waiting by the tracks when I in
Oh I'm roll across America
Just to stand beside my again

Well I'm back where my garden blooms all year
the wintertime speaks softly in the fallin' rain
I'm goin' to my green eyed lover there
We will dance the banks of old Lake Pontchartrain
Yes, we dance along the banks of old Lake Pontchartrain
Yes, we will dance the banks of old Lake Pontchartrain

And here comes the train, and it